The divine doctor's concubine emptied the palace and went into exile

Shang Ruoyi glanced at her but didn't answer.

The woman thought she had found her weak spot, and curled her lips and said, "Humph, I told you! She is a liar! She is a doctor! She is really good at flattering herself."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Young Master Qiao's eyelashes move slightly.

After a while, he also raised his fingers upwards.

"It's moving! It's moving!" The onlookers shouted, "It's really moving!"

Seeing this, Mrs. Qiao showed joy on her face: "Yu'er! Yu'er!"

After a while, the boy slowly opened his eyes and said in a confused manner: "Mom, what happened just now?"

Mrs. Qiao held him in her arms and cried with joy: "That's great, it's great that you're okay." She turned her head and looked at Shang Ruoyi: "Thank you for saving me, young master. This is such a great favor, my Qiao family will definitely reward you handsomely."

Shang Ruoyi smiled and said, "It's just a piece of cake."

"May I ask your name, young master? My Qiao family will also know who your benefactor is."

"My name is Lingjun." Shang Ruoyi stood up and took out a porcelain bottle and handed it to her: "Young Master, take one pill a day for six months and you will be completely cured."

Completely cured?

Mrs. Qiao was shocked.

The Qiao family was extremely wealthy, and they spent a lot of money to hire doctors to treat Qiao Yu. Among them were experienced and brilliant doctors, such as Doctor Jiang, who was known as the best doctor in the world. Although there were some improvements after they were invited, it was still only a temporary solution and not a cure.

Now this young master named Lingjun actually said that he could make her son recover?

She smiled and said, "If the young master keeps his word, I will give him ten thousand ounces of gold and a thousand acres of fertile land."

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Hearing Mrs. Qiao's words, the onlookers couldn't help but gasp.

What kind of overwhelming wealth is this?

"Easy to say, easy to say."

As soon as Shang Ruoyi finished speaking, she heard a disdainful sneer from the crowd: "A miracle doctor! Isn't it all for the gold and silver? I thought he was some hermit master!"

Shang Ruoyi sneered, "Come on, come on, come out." She pointed at a skinny, shifty-looking man in the crowd and said, "What's wrong with the miracle doctor? Does he not need to eat? He's a miracle doctor, not a god. Look at yourself, you're dressed in rags, you have nothing, and you still have the nerve to criticize others. Just because you're poor, does that mean everyone should eat coarse food with you? Who do you think you are?"

Shang Ruoyi's rapid-fire words left the man speechless. He turned around and left with a red face.

Mrs. Qiao walked forward, took out a stack of banknotes and put them in her hand: "Young Master, I was in a hurry to go out today, and I only brought 500 taels with me. You take it first, and I will ask the servant to go back and get the silver."

Shang Ruoyi smiled and took out three hundred taels from inside: "There are a total of fifteen pills in here, each pill is twenty taels, a total of three hundred taels, as for the consultation fee, it is waived."

Mrs. Qiao was stunned. Just three hundred taels?

"I never charge more for my medical treatment." Shang Ruoyi took out a pen and paper and wrote down an address: "Madam, please send someone to pick up the pills in the back."

Mrs. Qiao took the note and was stunned for a moment.

This...isn’t this Tianshun’s place of exile?

At this moment, a laugh came from the door: "Mrs. Qiao, how are you?"

I saw an old man walking in slowly with a young woman.

"Divine Doctor Jiang." Mrs. Qiao said with a smile, "I didn't expect to meet you here."

"I'm going to Tianshun Qingzhou to see a patient, and I came to see your young master on the way." His eyes fell on Qiao Yu, who looked calm, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. This child could actually live to this day.

When he treated him two years ago, he knew that the child would not live long, only two years at most. But when he saw him today, there was no sign of weakness.

"It seems that my treatment is very effective for your young master. He looks radiant and almost fully recovered."

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The onlookers couldn't help but gasp when they heard this.

This was even more shocking than seeing Young Master Qiao wake up with his own eyes.

Who doesn’t know the famous Dr. Jiang?

If he says he is almost recovered, then it must be true.

The patient that even Dr. Jiang couldn't cure was cured by the young man in front of him.

Could it be that this young man's medical skills are even better than his?

Mrs. Qiao didn't say anything, just smiled.

Doctor Jiang saw that Mrs. Qiao's attitude was not warm and his face looked a little unhappy.

At this time, he glanced at Mrs. Qiao holding a porcelain bottle in her hand: "Madam, are you feeling unwell?"

"No." Mrs. Qiao smiled and said, "It was the pills that this little miracle doctor gave to my son."

Little miracle doctor?

Doctor Jiang frowned. Someone actually dared to call himself a miracle doctor in front of him.

He set his gaze on Shang Ruoyi, his eyes full of coldness.

"I wonder who this little brother's master is?"

"My master lives in seclusion and doesn't like to be disturbed by outsiders, so I won't tell you his name."

At this time, Jiang An'er, who was standing next to Doctor Jiang, sneered and said, "Don't you want to report it or don't you dare?"

The person who came here is not kind!

Shang Ruoyi said in a deep voice: "Miss, are you being mean?"

Jiang An'er heard this, and the smile on her face disappeared instantly: "Can you say it again?"

"Isn't it?" Shang Ruoyi sneered, "Could it be that your master is the only one in the world who is the best? You must know that there are always people who are better than you."

Divine Doctor Jiang looked at her unkindly and said, "Young brother, if you say so, do you look down on me?"

It turns out that the kind of master you have determines the kind of apprentice you will be taught.

Shang Ruoyi sneered: "Senior, you are worrying too much. I don't reveal my master's name because I am following his teachings. I don't know how I have offended you two?" In other words, what does it have to do with you whether I say it or not?

Jiang An'er glanced at her and said, "My father finally cured Young Master Qiao. You don't know how much effort he put in and how long he worked without sleep. If you take the medicine you got from who knows where, can you bear the responsibility?" Jiang An'er looked at the porcelain bottle in Madam Qiao's hand with contempt and snorted coldly, "There are so many charlatans nowadays. Madam Qiao should not take advantage of small gains and suffer big losses."

Every time Jiang An'er spoke, the faces of the onlookers became more funny.

The patient that Doctor Jiang had tried so hard to cure but still couldn't, this young doctor named Lingjun cured him with just a silver needle.

This gap is too big.

For a moment, they all looked at Shang Ruoyi with fiery eyes.

Miracle doctor! This is the real miracle doctor!

When Mrs. Qiao heard this, the expression on her face was also extremely wonderful.

You have to know how much effort and money their Qiao family put in to invite Dr. Jiang.

Finally, he was cured by someone else with a few injections.

Jiang An'er's original intention was to let Mrs. Qiao know how hard her father worked to save her son, but she didn't expect that her cleverness backfired.